Category Archives: 90s Comics

Fun With Monsters

I defy any of you to best me at the “Monster in my Pocket” game on the original Nintendo! Come at me, bro! That said, the “Monster in my Pocket” miniature figures began appearing in toy and department stores in 1990. They were colorful, detailed, and just plain awesome! They would continue to be produced until 1992 by Matchbox. For those of you that don’t know, these small rubber figurines depicted fantastic monsters ranging from folklore to mythology throughout the world. But enough with the history lesson. Let’s begin our look back at the first issue of their short-lived but amazing comic book series…..

In a dark and faraway castle, two of the world’s greatest monsters clash in a titanic struggle! The Warlock catches his longtime foe, the Vampire, in a ring of arcane power! But the Vampire is one step ahead and escapes by transforming his body into mist! That’s when the two finally halt their fight. They’re just too evenly matched. The Vampire reasons that the Warlock would have the monsters of the world conquer humanity now, while he doesn’t think the time is ripe and to wait awhile longer. Warlock agrees with this. Vampire continues that perhaps, rather than continuing their endless struggle, each of them will amass the biggest groups of the world’s most terrifying creatures and the leader with the largest number of followers will win the contest and implement his plan unheeded. The Warlock agrees and the two alpha monsters take their leave to begin recruiting. (Yeah, I know. The Vampire is obviously Count Dracula with a baldness problem and who the hell knows what the Warlock’s real name is. Why are their monikers so bland, you ask? The answer is simple: Dracula was offended by being turned into a colorful toy and threatened to sue. What an ass!)

The Vampire approaches the Werewolf first while the Warlock travels to Medusa’s temple, the hidden lair of the Phantom of the Opera, and to parts unknown to convince Great Beast itself to join his cause. The Vampire next finds and reasons with Frankenstein’s Monster and talks with the Mummy. This recruiting goes on and on until the monsters have raised their horrifying groups. They then meet at the secret point on Earth where evil was first born. (I’m guessing that’s somewhere in Iowa. What?! I was born and still reside in Iowa! Damn! Sensitive much?) As the hellish legions stare at one another across a great divide in the firey, rocky earth, the Vampire confers with the Mummy about how strangely the Warlock’s monsters are behaving. The Warlock turns to Medusa at this time and she admits that the Vampire has the numbers in his favor. Warlock simply asks a minion if the elements to his plan were in readiness. The two enemies then raise a toast before they begin counting. It’s then that a great flash occurs and all present are momentarily blinded as they’re engulfed in intense light!

The Vampire’s group of monsters awaken in darkness. For those not blessed with night vision, a gremlin lights a match to illuminate their surroundings. They all appear to be trapped, surrounded by strong walls! Cursing the Warlock for his obvious treachery, the Vampire tries to break them free. Nothing. But when it comes to superior strength, the Frankenstein Monster is nearly unmatched. He easily punches a hole through their prison wall. Looking about, they’re all surprised to find that their “prison” was no more than an overturned cardboard box and that they are only mere inches tall! To make matters worse, a stray cat has just discovered what it presumes to be an easy meal! Meanwhile, the Warlock and his band of creatures are discovering that they are in the same situation but in a completely different location! The master of arcane magic is outraged that his vampiric adversary would sink low enough to shrink him and his beastly cohorts. (Awww! Aren’t they cute? Question: How has everyone been meeting Medusa’s cursed gaze without becoming no more than stone statues? Ah! The writer didn’t expect my level of nerdy attention to detail! Fool!)

Back at Vampire’s camp, Werewolf howls in outrage that a mere house cat would threaten him! Against Vampire’s orders, he sprigs and attacks the feline! But alas, he’s knocked aside with a swift swipe from the cat’s clawed paw! The cat advances upon the fallen Werewolf! But the ground beneath it’s paws erupts with mud and sludge! Afraid the alley cat retreats! The Swamp Beast slowly emerges from the ground. They have all been saved from a grisly fate. Vampire decides that they need to escape to a safer place to think. Without warning, Frankenstein’s Monster throws the Mummy into the back of a parked pickup truck! He then motions for the others to climb the deceased Egyptian’s wrappings! They do so and plot as the titanic vehicle pulls away. Vampire asks if, should they discover a proper laboratory, Dr. Jekyll could perhaps reverse whatever has been done to them. Unsure, the doctor agrees to try. (A million New Kids on the Block advertisements later, we arrive at the next part of our tale. Sheesh!)

Later, after leaving the relative safety of the vehicle, the monsters round a fire hydrant the size of a large house. The Vampire is lost in thought by this time, worried for the fate of his monstrous companions. He pauses as the others walk on. He suddenly spies a woman’s ankle several times his size as a female pedestrian walks unknowingly overhead the Lord of the Undead! Unable to control his base instincts, he transforms into a miniscule bat and flies towards her exposed neck! As the others roar for him to stop, the Vampire bites down! Annoyed by this slight irritation, she smacks what she presumes to be a mosquito! The dazed Vampire plummets towards the sidewalk! Luckily, the Swamp Beast’s soft body breaks his fall! The monsters are covered with disgusting swamp muck as it flies everywhere! Still ravenous with hunger, Vampire runs after the woman, grabbing hold to one of her swiftly moving heels! The other monsters follow their leader, afraid for his very life! (Well, someone has a fetish! And for once, it’s not Quentin Tarantino! Ewww! But I digress. “Pulp Fiction” and “Reservoir Dogs” are the bomb, yo!)

But, in order to not only save his leader, but the others as well, Frankenstein’s Monster forcibly removes the Vampire from the woman’s person! The only damage done is a slit in her stockings from sharp vampiric fingernails. Regaining his senses, Vampire orders the monsters to take cover. He spies a jacket hanging from a rack in the clothing store they’re now in and orders them into the chest pocket. Unfortunately, this is the same jacket that’s purchased by a young teen moments later. The teen, Jack, flirts with the sales girl while she rings up his purchase. The monsters listen on while he shyly asks the girl out on a date. The girl, Tina, accepts and Jack puts on the jacket before he even leaves the store. He heads home soon after, a huge smile on his face. When Jack reaches his house, he rushes in the door, barely acknowledging his parents or his younger brother, Tom, on the way up the stairs to his bedroom. He absently tosses the garment over his desk chair as he prepares for his night out. He sits back then and hears complaints emanating from his new jacket’s pocket! (Watch out, Jack! There’s monsters in the pocket! See what I did there? You know? Like the toyline name…..I’m so underappreciated…..)

Jack investigates just as soon as the monsters exit the pocket. Instead of crying out in shock, Jack seems more curious and amused than anything. He asks who they are and how they got to be in his jacket pocket. But instead of answering, the Vampire attempts to mesmerize Jack with his hypnotic gaze. It fails miserably. But though his powers seem to be diminished at this size, the Frankenstein Monster still has a good portion of his strength! He leaps towards the teen’s face and punches him square in the nose! Shocked, Jack retreats from the monsters a bit. This only lasts for a moment before an argument begins between the Vampire and the human youth! Tom passes by his brother’s closed door and hears a commotion. He opens the door and witnesses his brother lying on his back on the carpet with a small army of miniature creatures attacking him! Tom looks to a bowl he was carrying a snack inside. Without thinking he lunges at the small creatures and covers them with the bowel, trapping them! (Bet you didn’t think an ancient monster’s main weakness was Tupperware! Drains them of their unholy abilities. And keeps them fresh! )

While Tom covers the dish with a lid and seals it shut, Jack briefly describes what all had occurred to his younger brother. Tom seems to take this strange story in stride. He lifts the bowl up and promises out loud to free the monsters should they vow to behave. They agree and are released. The Vampire explains to the two humans their plight and desperate need of a lab. Jack replies that he can take them all to his high school’s lab in the morning, but for now, he has a date. (Way to think only of your hormones there, Jack!) Tom agrees to look after them while Jack heads out. Tom sets them all in front of the television to keep them occupied. Oddly enough, it works! Jack leaves the house and jumps onto his motorcycle. He speeds off. But his exit doesn’t go unnoticed. The Warlock and Medusa watch his departure with keen interest from the bushes! While on his date, Jack stumbles over his words hopelessly. That’s when he begins to hear advice in his ear on how to woo the girl. The Vampire, having secretly tagged along, is hiding upon Jack’s shoulder! And though Jack ruins every poetic line he’s given, Tina finds him charming nonetheless.

Back at home, the monsters are interrupted from watching a late-night show by the sudden appearance of the Warlock’s face on the screen! He orders an attack! That’s when the other group of monsters burst from the device, shattering the screen as they do so! The Vampire’s group are surprised to discover that the Warlock’s monsters are shrunk down as well! Elsewhere, Jack receives a kiss at the end of his date. He’s walking on air when he returns to his home. But he is far from prepared from what he finds as he opens his bedroom door! Two armies of history’s most terrifying creatures are fighting a titanic war upon his bedspread! The Vampire leaves Jack’s pocket in mist form and pleads for Jack’s assistance! Looking around, the youth discovers a fly-swatter. Taking it in his hand, he attacks the enemy monsters! Unprepared for this onslaught, the Warlock calls for a tactical retreat! They then hastily escape from his open bedroom window. Jack and Tom’s father would later question the state of the wrecked television set. The boys would reply that the picture tube must have blown. Satisfied with this response, he leaves the brothers alone. It looks like things are about to get really interesting in their young lives!

End.

Hark the Heralds (part 6 of 6)

The time has finally arrived, Unspokenites! It’s the conclusion of my endless prattling about the “Silver Surfer: Herald Ordeal” storyline! Yay! I bet you’re all really jazzed that this amazing journey we’ve been on together is ending at last. You think you are?! I had to write every damn word of it! I tell you, some people only care about themselves. I’m sorry. You know I love you sexy, sexy nerds. Kisses!

The mighty Galactus sends metallic tendrils from his enormous ship to the very core of the nearby planet. It’s through this method that the ancient god feeds. But before the planet crumbles to nothingness, Morg stands there and watches the process with delight. It’s then that current Herald hears his name called out from behind. Turning, he sees the former Heralds hovering and powered up for battle! The Silver Surfer proclaims that this madness ends now. There will be no more senseless killing. Morg will be stopped here and now. (Gives you chills, huh? You wouldn’t believe my nipples right now!) Morg is not amused. He fires an energy blast from his weapon at the powerful quartet, nearly incinerating Terrax! The Surfer pulls Terrax free, saving his life! Terrax thanks his former enemy and says that, due to Morg’s advanced power, they haven’t a chance in a fight! The Surfer will have to convince Galactus himself to relinquish Morgs power! The Silver Surfer is not pleased, but he begrudgingly agrees, leaving the fight!

Air-Walker strikes first, connecting with the monster’s jaw with a powerful punch! Nova then descends and asks Terrax where the Silver Surfer has fled to. Terrax replies that he is off to save them all. In reply, Nova adds to Terrax’s power as they simultaneously blast Morg with the Power Cosmic! Meanwhile, the Surfer roars Galactus’ name, flying into the god’s ship. Galactus barely notices this intrusion, but does reply that the former Herald is no longer welcome here and should leave with haste. Otherwise, Morg will remove him forcefully. The cosmic hero replies that Morg is the subject to which he must be heard. Galactus turns his attention towards the Surfer. As their exchange begins, the battle continues outside with Morg pinning Firelord, his deadly axe raised! But before he can land a lethal blow, Nova fires upon him from behind and Air-Walker prepares for yet another strike at their common foe! (Anyone notice that when it came to the actual slugfest, the Silver Surfer didn’t fight too hard over being convinced to get lost? Cough…..wussy…..cough…..!)

Galactus fires energy from his eyes at the Surfer, but he blocks with energy from his clenched fist! Galactus, it seems, will not be told what to do! Back at the fight, Air-Walker smacks Morg’s axe from his grasp! He follows with another punch towards the face! But Morg easily dodges this time and tears Air-Walker’s arm from his body and strikes the automaton with it! (With his own arm?! That’s friggin’ metal, baby! No pun intended.) Back in the ship, the Silver Surfer blasts Galactus in his titanic eye! This enrages the ancient god! Outside, Morg nearly obliterates Air-Walker, using his own arm as a club! He’s stopped by an attack from both sides by the airborne forms of Firelord and Nova! Inside, Galactus uses his enormous hand to swat the hero again and again into the ship’s wall! Morg casts Nova far away with his power! He then picks up his weapon and advances upon Firelord with a menacing grin! The Surfer falls into Galactus’ outstretched hand. He stands up bravely and defiantly. This act finally gets the god to stop and listen.

Firelord raises his firey staff, ready for an attack. Morg strikes to quickly however! He knocks the staff far away and then follows with a deep wound to Firelord’s chest! In disbelief, he drops! Inside, Galactus speaks of how he has left many ex-Heralds, possessing the Power Cosmic, in his time. A mistake he will rectify right now…..with all of their deaths! Morg raises his axe to finish the job! But he hears Terrax gloat from behind that he shouldn’t concern himself with fodder. Terrax is the only one here worthy of a true fight! Morg appears intrigued. Back within the ship, as Galactus prepares to kill the Silver Surfer, he pleads one final time. If he doesn’t depower Morg, though the Surfer and his allies may fall this day, other heroes are sure to come. Galactus will not know a moments peace as long as his new Herald acts in his stead! Galactus’ eyes stop glowing. He speaks with two simple words, “Very well.” (Did you guys get whiplash from going back and forth from Galactus to Morg? You did? Umm. I’m sure it wasn’t from reading my article. Go sue someone else. Go sue Disney.)

While the two cosmic axes meet with a fierce clash outside, Galactus and the Silver Surfer exit the spacecraft. As they begin their descent toward the ongoing battle, Terrax’s axe suddenly shatters! Terrax is shocked enough that it allows Morg time to follow with a forearm to the face! Terrax falls! Morg prepares to then behead his new enemy! But, as the Surfer yells out in terror, a returning Nova blasts the axe away! (Man, this guy hasn’t decapitated a single person this whole issue. Poor guy. It’s really messed up when people interrupt others when they’re trying to enjoy their hobbies.) The Surfer lands and asks for an update on his comrades’ wellbeing. As Nova does as asked, no-one sees as Morg picks up his fallen weapon! The Surfer cries out once again, but it’s all too late. Nova is cut down! She falls into the Silver Surfer’s arms and perishes there. An enraged Silver Surfer powers up to his max and approaches a happily awaiting Morg! But before this battle can begin, Galactus puts a gigantic hand between the two as he roars for this to stop this very minute! The two Heralds look up to the angered god!

It was Nova’s murder that made up Galactus’ mind. The ancient god told Morg as such as he stripped the madman of the Power Cosmic that he had gifted him. Morg roared in outrage as he was depowered. Galactus then took his leave. The Surfer wasted no time. He attacked Morg with an energy blast before he could do the same! However, Morg still had enough might to triumph. He blocked the attack! But before he could retaliate, Terrax hammered him in the back of his skull with his fist! Not to be undone yet, Morg throws Terrax into the Surfer! That’s when a one-armed Air-Walker grabbed hold of the monster and held him while a recovered Firelord and Terrax shot him with powerful blasts again and again! The Surfer soon joins them with his own power! Terrax waits for Morg to fall before he picks up his axe. He raises Morg’s own weapon to finish him off! The Surfer tries to stop him from ending the villain’s wretched life, but too late! As the blade sinks into hardened flesh, there’s a gigantic explosion! (Finally, someone hits with an axe blow! Am I right, folks? Damn!)

Not too long after, Morg’s smoking skeleton lies with the axe still wedged where his heart once was! Terrax removes it for himself. Galactus, momentarily interested, turns to finally leave. But he’s stopped by Firelord. If Galactus will reform his old friend, Air-Walker, they will both serve as Heralds, locating unpopulated world’s for the god to feast upon. Galactus agrees after a short moment of contemplation. Galactus leaves as the remaining Heralds place Nova’s corpse upon the Silver Surfer’s board. They send her off into a nearby sun. Firelord and Air-Walker say their farewells and then leave with the ever-hungry ancient one. Terrax and the Surfer make an uneasy pact to leave one another to their own business. Terrax then flies off himself. This leaves only the Silver Surfer on the barren world. Alone, he mourns the true hero here today. The one who gave her very life. Nova.

End.

Hark the Heralds (part 5 of 6)

Here it is, folks! Coming straight to you from my bathroom as I sit upon my porcelain throne, part five of six is completed in my comprehensive look back at the Silver Surfer: “Herald Ordeal” epic! (Guys, I’m starting to think I have stomach issues…..) Now, on with the story!

Terrax sat upon a large rock on the nearly barren world, seething in hatred. He had been exiled here not so long ago by his hated enemy, the Silver Surfer. He’d lost track of how long he’d been trapped here alone. But as he saw it, the longer his time here, the sweeter his revenge would be. As he was lost in thought, a familiar voice called out to him from behind. Turning, he saw the very person he was just imagining ripping limb from limb, the Surfer himself! And he wasn’t alone. He had three other ex-Heralds of Galactus with him! (Why am I not overly confident that Terrax will join up without a fight? This is a comic book though. Characters throw down, destroying whole city blocks, over lesser things like being shorted one McNugget sauce packet.) The Silver Surfer began by asking to make a bargain. But the Surfer barely said another word before Terrax answered with a mighty blow to the cosmic hero’s face!

The Surfer had hoped to bypass all of this. Very well. If Terrax wouldn’t listen of his own free will, he would be forced to. He ordered his companions to encircle and attack! Firelord and Air-Walker struck first, each grabbing one of Terrax’s mighty arms. But he used his superior strength to smash the two into one another, taking them momentarily out of the game! He then grabbed for a weapon. Finding a long stone, he snapped it out of the ground and formed a club. Terrax swung this new weapon at Nova’s beautiful face! But Firelord had regained his strength and blocked this blow with his flaming staff! Firelord threw Terrax to the ground where Air-Walker punched their foe in the face with all of his mechanical might! But this wasn’t enough. Terrax threw Air-Walker into an unsuspecting Firelord, taking the two male beings out of the fight once again! (Well, things seem to be going rather smashingly. That is if you’re talking about Terrax smashing Firelord and Air-Walker together like cymbals! Where’s the Surfer in all of this anyway? One pimp-slap and the dude’s off crying somewhere?)

Terrax then quickly spun around to use his club to block an energy blast that he’d expected from behind from Nova! He beat the ground between them quickly, knocking loose rubble that struck Nova and blinded her! He then stood over her and swung downwards, ready to cave in her firey skull! But instead, he struck the Silver Surfer’s hovering surfboard! A hand then grabbed the monster’s head from behind, spun him around, and the Surfer uppercut him with all of his power, knocking Terrax sailing through the air! (About damn time! I mean, wussy move, but at least it was a move. Man, where’s Wolverine when you need a manly fight to read about? Sigh…..) Terrax rose moments later. He backed towards an enormous drop-off with only crashing waves and stone to break his fall! He would not be imprisoned. He’d take his own life first! The Surfer merely stated that this would only stun Terrax and they’d have words anyway. Sighing, Terrax begrudgingly agreed to listen.

(Damn! Was it me, or did that at all remind you of the alleyway brawl in the cult classic film, “They Live”? Just put on the damn glasses already! Jeez!) It was then that the Silver Surfer told the tale of the newest and most bloodthirsty Herald of Galactus, Morg. Terrax seemed unfazed by this tale. After all, anyone who could frighten his own enemy to this degree was fine by him. What was in it for him to join these do-gooders? What did he care? Perhaps if he was granted his freedom from this accursed rock? The Surfer thought on it and then, against his allies’ wishes, he agreed. But first, Terrax demanded that they find his cosmic axe that was cast into an asteroid field when he was taken here. Again, the Surfer agreed. And so off into deep space the former Heralds journeyed in search of Terrax’s deadly weapon.

When they finally located the large asteroid in which the Surfer thought he had thrown the axe not so long ago, the Heralds all split up in search of the item. It was Air-Walker that located it with his superior sensors. Terrax took his mighty axe in his hands and smiled a fiendish smile. Nova and the Silver Surfer walked a bit away from the others, discussing strategy. As they did, Terrax slowly advanced behind them, bladed weapon raised to strike! Nova suddenly saw this and cried out to the hero to duck! But the Surfer calmly turned instead, questioning if Terrax was quite done. Terrax scoffed and replied that yes, he was done finding the balance to his long-lost cosmic axe. Now they could all leave this place and bring the fight to Morg! Hell had better make room for a new arrival, because this particular madman’s days were officially numbered now!

To be concluded…..